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Looks like the summer fade
Couldn't help but bring it down
You needed to try other places
Well I'm sure you'll figure it out
The wind it comes in from coast
Calling me to the South
Two years we couldn't laugh
Now death explains itself.

Everybody loves
Yeah that's life it brings you down
Drink 'em up yeah hold one up for me
"He loved me but it's over now"

I was looking at the motion magazine
I was dreaming we were lying down
In the dream we were close to seventeen, now
Never strung out never down

The next singer you find to love you
I bet he steals the words right out of my mouth
You'll feel me pass like a stag in the grass
Even though I'm not around.

Next time you call on me
Swear I'll figure it out
I stand there speaking all slow
My mind in deep red clouds
Each day I come round the station
See you're not around
And the station man just laughs
Aw don't you know by now.

Everybody loves
Yeah I'm still around somehow
Yeah you you're going places
But baby you got the same old sound

A sweet talking low doping daddy
From on high and delivered down
You see him getting old on the road, now
But he holds his head up proud


And now that you're not here
He relies on his lonesome sound
And I know dear you can hear him still
Even though he's not around.

Sing for you
For me
For Two
Let's keep there
Go on

Every time it descends, oh my Lord.
Every time perfect sense, oh my Lord.
Every time we protect perfect sense we prepare,
oh my Lord.


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